Touch the lips
Cast the shadow let's kickstart the eclipse
Give into what I will never forget

The sin of lust at my fingertips
The scent of cries in the distant
Can we be certain that this is real

Can we deny what we cannot feel
To salivate for the last meal


Give me Give me Give me Give me the death
Give me Give me Give me Give me the kiss
Give me Give me Give me the violence

Give me Give me Razorblade Sex

Back in style with a suicide

Don't complain I'm alive
It's the drugs and the stars flowing through my mind
Maybe the sun is still stalling from the break of the night

Taking the eyes of the maker

Give me Give me Give me Give me the death

Give me Give me Give me Give me the kiss
Give me Give me Give me the violence
Give me Give me Razorblade Sex